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​Spiders House

This song is by Califone.

The icicles chime, fingerings lost
In the motions of our hands, sit just as you are
Washed in the crime, carry the choir
Age and peel

After the quiet bleeds, peel and age
Familiar peace in pain

Pulling you wrong in soft belief and midnight
Finish a violent quiet freeze
The carnival fighters are sharing a bed tonight
Bruised in the hay

The circle around the brawl divides
In frozen rain on spiders house

After the quiet bleeds, peel and age
Familiar peace in pain

Raindrops tremble and wait to freeze
On spiders house

Written by:

Temistoclas Hugo Rutili; Glen Sherman